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Part 5

It's been about a week since mom and I decided it would be a good idea to move both of us being very discreet about it. It went really well. We've found a great house that was decently sized in (State name) and we already had about half our stuff over there. You see the family member that mom told me about had an old house for a decent price that they were selling and since they were family they decided to help us out. That was nice of them.

Even though we're moving I still get very paranoid about those people watching me. I know it's silly but they know where we are. I let out a tired sigh leave my lips. I seem to be sighing a lot along with having sleepless nights. Mom seems to be able to sense my stress from a mile away and alway asks me if I'm alright so on and so forth. That's just what happens when you're an only child.

Back on topic I haven't really been feeling watched lately which is good but that crippling paranoia always comes back and then it feels like I'm suffocating in the fear of the unknown. Fear of my family getting hurt, the whole 9 yards of uncertainty crawling in the back of your mind that make you want to crawl into a ball and cry for hours at a time.

Mom wants me to go to therapy but I think it would be best for me to wait until we move because then we'd have to find a whole new therapist. She understands and has backed up on the matter until we move. Don't get me wrong I know I need it but I need to think about moving first and the expense and yad yad responsibilities.

So what was I talking about before I started rambling...oh yeah so we're moving and currently we are on a 16 hour long road trip to (your state) to (state name where you want to move or something) and to say it's exhausting is an understatement. The one good thing is that mom and I have the same music taste so that good.

In a sudden change of a song mom started to belt the lyrics to (F/s) as I chuckled and sang along. Our voices crack but we don't care as we keep on with the music. As the music stops and we pull into a gas station to stretch our legs and use the bathroom and such. It was really peaceful. We left our hour early in the morning so now the sun was up in the sky as I just walked around looking at the new scenery. I wasn't really paying attention to where I was walking until I suddenly bumped into someone and fell on my ass.

A loud puff of air left my lips as I fell. The other person let out a grunt and looked down at me with a stern stare. "Hey, kid, watch where you're walking." The man said with a slight gruff and grumpy air around him. "Oh, shi-shoot sorry sir I didn't see you there." I said with a slight blush due to embarrassment from running into him. The name just let out a huff. "Yeah alright just make sure to–" The man was interrupted by another man who smacked a hand on his back. "Now Tim I'm sure little shorty didn't mean anything by it." He said with a smile. There was a gap between his two front teeth that made him look rather charming.

As I snapped out of my staring the new man looked down at where I was and went to help me up. Making me blush due to forgetting I was on the ground in the first place. I was about to thank the man for helping me up but was interrupted by the man I ran into whose name is Tim. "Yeah, whatever Brian" He said in a gruff way before walking into the gas station. "Hey, Shorty, don't mind him. He just hasn't had his coffee yet." He said with a chuckle. The man seemed sweet but he had an off feeling around him for some reason.

"Yeah, don't worry about it I would be kinda mean to if someone ran into me if I was still tired." I said reassuringly that I didn't take offense to his friend's grumpiness. He chuckled looking at me "You grumpy. You don't seem like the grumpy type darlin" He said with a cheekiness that just radiated. I'm gonna tease the fuck out of you and you can't stop me.

I just looked at him with a raised eyebrow. "Trust me, see me in the morning when I haven't gotten a lick of good sleep and I'm like a snake ready to strike. With my words of course." I said with a challenge to his cheekiness. This only got the man to give a pleasant smile. "Wow, scary little thing aren't ya. So you got a name or should I just call you my dream girl?" I gave a loud laugh at his cheesiness. "I'm so sorry I shouldn't be laughing but that was just so cheesy."

I cleaned my throat giving him a smile. "I'm (y/n) I would ask for your name but your grumpy friend gave it away. Pleasure to meet you Brian." He seemed to be taken aback by my straightforwardness. "Well, aren't you the observant one?" He smiled.

"It's a pleasure to meet—" He was interrupted by a younger looking man, maybe someone around my age. Maybe around 19 or 20 it seems. "Hey Brian Stop flirting with that short person and get your BITCH, BItch over here." He said, seeming to have twitched his neck, having made an audible cracking noise. It seemed like it hurt like a bitch but he didn't seem to acknowledge it so I didn't pay it much mind. Brian just seemed to roll his eyes and look at me. "Hey gotta fly. I'll see ya around some time alright." I smiled and waved him off. "Alright see ya around." He gave one last smile before hopping in the car, his grumpy friend already in the car as he drove off.

I smiled at having a smile on my face as I walked back to my moms car. My car is being sent in sometime next month with some of the furniture that won't be sent in this weekend. I let out one last stretch before getting in the car. "He seemed to have been a sweet guy...But something was off with him. If I do see him again I'll have to be careful."

??? Pov

They were such a little sweetheart so unaware and pure. I'm going to have to keep an eye on her. I didn't really see what masky saw in the little thing but that smile and that sweet air around them just seemed to send my brain into overdrive. Thinking about what she'd look like in chains in a basement far away from the filthy world. How cute they'd look in my arms. How cute they'd look in.... I need to stop or my imagination is going to go to a dirty place but how could I help myself thinking of that small weak thing. I mean they may not be weak but compared to me...They won't stand a chance.

"B."

"Br."

"Brian you asshole are you fucking listening." Tim said in an annoyed and angry growl. I snapped out of my thoughts. "What is it Tim" I asked looking at the grumpy fucker. "I told you that I'm Fucking pissed with you jackass. I had to do all the shopping all by myself because you had to go and play fuckboy with the kid." Here we go again with the lecture. I let out a small groan.

I finally had enough and snapped back "Listen Tim if you weren't a dick to the tiny sweetheart I wouldn't have to had stayed behind to apologize and smooth over your fucking shitty attitude now shut up and let me drive." I said getting aggressive. This made Tim look at me like I grew two heads. I've always had to be the one to keep the peace between us but not this time. I won't apologize for talking to the sweet angel. Both of the people in the truck went silent as I put on the radio.

"We'll find you soon sweet angel, just you wait."